Chapter 318

"That's good," said Jun Wang, laughing. "Who knows that Madame Shangshu happens to have ancestral wine making skills in her house. I think it's all good wine. I'm lucky that Shen Dingshan is not here. Otherwise, I won't drink any more."

The two men said and laughed and left. The Marquis of Weiping still covered himself there, and his mouth was hissing and breathing from time to time.

However, after a long time, many people still think of the scene that the poor Marquis of Weiping was trampled on by Lin Shangshu. After a long time of hissing, he stood up and walked with a limping twist of his legs.

In my heart, I would like to have Lin Shangshu broken to pieces.

I'm not finished with you

"Hiss..." All of a sudden, he hissed again, his twisted legs, that kind of sour, uninjured people, this life is also unable to experience.

When the Marquis of Weiping was carried back to the house by the servants, a group of wives in the family were frightened and fainted. When the doctor had diagnosed him, they could not help but sigh. Tut, they were all trampled into this way. I'm afraid they can't be used any more.

Who knows, Lin Shangshu is actually the most stingy person. He has a vicious mouth and a lot of heart. If he dares to bite him, he will hate you all his life. What's more, the Marquis of Weiping has never offended others.

If you dare to wear shoes, he will make you fly

Egg beater.

The emperor turned a blind eye to this. If he had really listened to his words and killed Shen Dingshan's family, he would have to fight with him. Shen Dingshan is a hard-working man. Even the emperor dares to fight against him. What can he do?

Shen Dingshan's good news was also passed on to the Duke of Wei, which finally made Shen Wenhao feel relieved. He asked Lin yunniang to take good care of his family. Almost all of them did not sleep. He had to build more carts and bring them to his father. In this way, attacking the city was like breaking bamboo. If there were twelve or twenty-eight crossbows, it would be more than a thousand troops.

After that, they did not have to be afraid any more, and the father and son were separated.

The people from the Northern Qi Dynasty have already sent a letter of surrender. They are willing to compensate Zhou for ten million taels of silver, thousands of horses, ten thousand tons of silk and grain, and a thousand beauties. They will also send a princess and his relatives.

When the emperor saw these things, he was so happy that he really wanted to laugh three times. After millions of taels of silver were returned to the Treasury, he was not so poor at last. He could also repair several rivers. In this way, he would like to repair the flood every year, but the Treasury was empty. He was too poor.

Now that he has the money, he can really straighten it out, and he will be able to do it once and for all.

The Duke of Wei is still the same as before, of course, it is peaceful, there are not many masters here, of course, there are no other things in the house..

At present, there are only three masters in the mansion. Shen Wenhao has no concubines. He knows that all wives and concubines are in harmony and get along with each other peacefully. The so-called harmony is nothing but superficial. If there are three women in a play, if there are more women, it is not drama but disaster.

However, Shen Wenhao feels that a wife is the best. He can't get a copy of his family, saying that he spoils his wife and so on.

Lin yunniang covered her chest and sat down.

"What's the matter with you, madam?" The girl Xiaochun quickly helped Lin yunniang.

"I'm fine." Lin yunniang's face is not very good. In fact, she doesn't know what's wrong with her. In recent days, she always feels dizzy. She doesn't eat too much. She's been feeling sick all the time.

"Auntie, Auntie..."

Senge'er ran over, with his own article in his hand, and came to show his aunt.

Lin yunniang's father, Lin Shang Shu, is the top scholar in the three lists. How can his daughter be poor? Lin yunniang is also a talented woman worthy of her name. Because she doesn't like to publicize herself, she doesn't participate in the general poetry meeting and will not deliberately sell her knowledge. So she doesn't show up in Beijing, but her talent and learning are really wrong Same as general.

"Auntie, Senge's finished. Let's have a look."

Senge'er is now practicing calligraphy with his aunt. Shen Wenhao's knowledge is so general that he can go to Cangsong. Even if he is taught by a good master, he can't be a champion.

Shen Qingci's knowledge is also general. She didn't like it in her previous life. Shen Dingshan followed her daughter's example. She could only read a few words. She had been earning money all her life, and had little time for learning. The master taught her for several years. She really felt that rotten wood could not be carved, but she patiently taught her a lot of good things.

After all, senge'er is still young, so he didn't invite the master. Besides, there are private schools in Prince Jun's mansion. When senge'er is four years old, he will be sent to private school. No, after Shen Dingshan leaves here, Lin yunniang takes senge'er with him.Lin yunniang took the big characters written by senge'er, and sighed again. The boy in Junwang's mansion seems too clever. A child under three years old, however, has been able to write so many characters and read so many books. It's really not easy.

"It's a great day for Senge."

Lin yunniang touches Senge's small head, and then holds him on her lap. The more she likes him, the more she likes him.

"Auntie, when is brother Seng afraid of his grandfather's return?"

Senge'er opened a pair of smart big eyes and asked, "my aunt said that as long as senge'er wrote more and read more, his grandfather would return soon."

"Your grandfather..." Lin yunniang affectionately kisses son elder brother son's small face, "you are to wait for some time, he will come back."

"Really?" Senge'er's eyes lit up again and climbed down Lin yunniang's knee.

"Sengor's grandfather is coming back?"

"Yes," said Lin yunniang, nodding at Senge's small face. "Your grandfather won the fight and will be back soon."

Sanger ran over happily and hugged the nurse's leg.

"Nurse, you go back to write big characters with Sanger. Senge can't run." his legs are too short to do anything.

Last time, because he ran too fast and fell down, so his grandfather didn't let him run around the house. Moreover, he was a young master of Junwang's mansion. He could not be so impolite as other children.

The nurse picked up senge'er and touched his forehead again. He could not be ill.

Just at this time, Xiaochun came and brought the newly stewed fish soup in the kitchen. Lin yunniang liked it very much and had to drink a bowl every day.

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